Continue to write a composition with 5 words

1. 5-word composition continuation

It's gloomy in roasted sweet potatoes, and there is no sunshine.

The continuous cloudy days make me upset. It's almost the Spring Festival, but it's not as festive as it should be. It's noon and my mother hasn't come back from shopping.

At this time, my stomach has started to growl, but I'm still waiting, because I still have a belief in my heart-just bear it a little longer and she will come back. Time passed by, and it was a little bit in a blink of an eye. It seems that hope is very slim.

so I'm going out to buy something to eat. Just out of the gate, I saw the familiar roasted sweet potatoes stove, and the shivering old man was sitting reading a newspaper.

It's past noon, and there are only sparse figures on the road, and even cars are much less. Only his sweet potato stove is smoking and smells attractive. Maybe the sweet potatoes were not sold out, or maybe the contents of the newspaper were so wonderful that he didn't collect them.

I stepped forward quickly, glad that I came at the right time. "Master, do you still have sweet potatoes?" I asked.

"And" he stood up. "What size do you want?" "Two similar" and "OK", he said, turning over in the sweet potato stove and holding two big sweet potatoes. I may not be able to eat this head when I look at it.

just as I was about to speak, the uncle had finished weighing it quickly. "Young man, five dollars."

the old man said with a smile. After installing it, he took out a small one and put it in. "I'll give you another one, but it won't be sold out anyway."

I can't help it. It seems that I have lost my dinner. When I paid, I found that I only brought 4 yuan's money, and I didn't intend to buy so much.

"Well, I just brought four pieces. Tell you what, I'll bring them down for you later." After that, I trotted home, put down the sweet potato and took another yuan.

when I appeared again, the old man was still reading the newspaper. When I handed him the money, he looked a little surprised and said with a smile, "Thank you!" " I was at a loss for a moment. I opened my mouth to say something, but only issued a meaningless note "er" and ran home again.

I don't know what he thanked me for, but I enjoyed the meal very much. 2. Continue to write a composition

Crushed his small wooden boat, and soon the bell rang, and we all went to the classroom, and the teacher asked us to study by ourselves.

At that time, our relationship was rigid and we ignored each other. My deskmate drew a 38th parallel with a pencil, which is why we often quarrel.

Today, he "invaded" again, so we started to fight. We were all hurt. Just as we were about to hit him, the Chinese teacher came, and I snorted and stepped on him severely. He was there rubbing his wounds and gave me a look.

"Students, today we are writing new words. Please take out your books and turn to page 54." I took out my book and turned to that lesson.

"Oh, no, my book is gone." The deskmate blushed. "It's all carelessness. I forgot to bring it."

I was gloating, thinking: Ha ha, retribution, see what you do! "Lend me your book." He buried his head and said.

why? I took the book and didn't show it to him. In the afternoon, the teacher criticized him and asked him to write new words five times when he went back. I applauded and was cheerful.

he just gave me a look. The next day, in math class, as usual, I reached into my schoolbag to touch my textbook, but the schoolbag was empty and there was nothing.

ah! What to do! I forgot to bring my math book! "Students, today we do 11 pages of oral calculations." Oh, it's my own fault for resignation, and he can't lend it to me! I glanced at my deskmate and buried my head.

"What's the matter with you? Didn't you bring a book? I'll lend you the book. " He smiled at me and handed me the book.

“。 De ".

I repeat this sentence over and over again. Suddenly I remembered that my deskmate lent me the book. What should he use? I saw him copying exercises with a notebook and smiled at me slightly: "I hope we can all remember the word' tolerance' so that we can live in harmony!" He picked up the eraser and gently wiped off the 38th parallel on the table.

I pushed the book over and said, "Let's do it together!" So, each of us worked on a topic and did it happily. On the way after school, I kept thinking and saying to myself that tolerance is a virtue ... I read this sentence over and over again, and I felt infinite admiration for my deskmate.

yes, each of us should be tolerant. 3. Continue to write a composition of 5 words

-Responsibility is the sound of Lang Lang's reading when the first sunshine shines into the window in the morning; Responsibility is the sound of "rustling" sweeping the floor under the scorching sun at noon; Responsibility is that when the campus is silent at night, when you hear the sound of writing with a brush, the students wave goodbye to each other, ending today's happy and short campus time.

At this moment, there was a gushing lecture from a class, which was my class. The head teacher spoke meticulously in front of the blackboard, but the fatigue of the day made the following people involuntarily, and there was a series of comments.

At this time, the teacher's voice gradually dropped, and he stopped writing. He slowly turned around and a tired and old face appeared in front of us. Then, in a low, weak voice, she said, "All right ..." We also stopped the wave of words for the time being.

"I'm in junior high school and I don't know anything about myself?" The head teacher reprimanded us, and we were silent. Then, the teacher's words penetrated my heart, which made me think deeply for a long time.

"I have to correct more than 2 homework a day!" " "More than two hundred copies! ？” In an instant, my whole body's blood was like the water in a pot boiling, and my heart was conquered by an invisible force. Teacher, this sacred profession, stands in my heart! "and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away."

The ordinary but great profession of teacher cultivates the next generation with his responsibility, and supports the pillars of the new generation with his responsibility. It's better to keep it in mind than to keep it in mind. It's better to carry it on your shoulder. It may not make the future as bright as a lamp.

at that moment, I also quietly shouldered the responsibility with my shoulders, not seeking to save lives like a doctor; Do not seek to be as conscientious as a teacher; Do not seek to be as influential as literati; Don't ask a star to shock the world like that. Just let your life shine and meet the most beautiful sunshine tomorrow.

at that time, I understood what responsibility is. 4. Continue to write the story for 5 words

This treasure-hunting army set off in a mighty way.

The swallow said, "That priceless treasure is in distant Egypt." As a result, the treasure hunt troops set out for Egypt in search of priceless treasures.

When they arrived in Egypt, they felt the heat they had never felt before, and they were hungry and thirsty. They rushed to a well, drinking well water and eating their own food. They were full and drunk, and they headed for the desert known as the "dry sea".

When they entered the desert, they didn't know how far away the treasure hunt was, so they walked into the desert step by step. Gradually, there was a commotion in the large army, and some animals with poor resistance died because of lack of water and food.

They finally saw the spire made of stones in the distance. It turned out that it was the pyramid. At this time, there were only a few large and mighty troops left.

they searched the whole pyramid, but they still couldn't find any trace of priceless treasure. The lion, the king of beasts, accidentally kicked a pebble into the gap between huge stones. A stone gate appeared at the bottom of the pyramid. The lion wanted to go in. As soon as he got to the door, he smelled an unpleasant smell and was immediately smoked out. When everyone saw that the lion, the king of beasts, had come out, they were afraid to go in.

After a long time, the camel said, "Let me try." The inside of the pyramid is like a maze, and the camel almost fell into the trap several times.

After a long time, the camel finally found the treasure chest. He managed to open the treasure chest and found that there was only one orb in it.

The camel took the orb outside the pyramid and gave it to the lion, the king of beasts. The lion said, "How to distribute this orb?" Everyone said noisily, "Give it to me!" "Give it to me!" The lion king said, "The camel was the first to enter the cave. He was the bravest. He also found the orb, and brought it out without taking it for himself, which shows that he is honest.

The orb should be given to the camel. " Camel said: "Everyone has worked hard to find the treasure, and everyone should share it."

In an instant, the orb turned into a note that said, "The person who found this orb is honest and kind." . 5. "The Ugly Duckling Becomes a White Swan" continues to write a composition of about 5 words < P > After the ugly duckling becomes a white swan, the first thing to do is to go home and visit relatives.

As soon as the ugly duckling got home, many hens and ducks gathered around to see it, and even the ducklings who had bullied it before leaned over to see it, except for its mother. When the White Swan saw it, she was in a hurry and shouted, "Mom, where are you?"? I am an ugly duckling, and I am looking at you. "

When the hens and ducks heard this, they were shocked. The ugly duckling that used to be so ugly and annoying turned into a beautiful white swan. At this time, there was a cry from the corner. The white swan came in and saw an old duck crying in a shabby nest.

The White Swan asked politely, "Why are you crying here?" As soon as the old duck saw the beauty of the white swan, she was even more sad. A hen quietly told the white swan, "This old duck is your mother. Since you disappeared, your mother has often called your name, crying and shouting. I hope you can hear it."

The White Swan began to cry before she finished listening. "Mom, don't cry. I'm an ugly duckling. By the way, where are the other brothers and sisters?" The old duck said happily and sadly, "They all went to look for you and never came back. I heard that they all disappeared." "Whoa, whoa, whoa" and "cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck.

the white swan, the old duck and others quickly got things ready and rushed there overnight. The next day, they finally reached their destination. At this moment, the ducks lying on the ground were so hungry that they saw stars. The white swan immediately stuffed water and food into their mouths.

after a while, they recovered. The white swan told them their previous experience, and they fainted in surprise.

The white swan woke them up again. They opened their eyes and felt guilty. They said shyly, "We shouldn't have treated you like this before. Mom was so sad that she asked us to come to you, so that you could be a grown-up regardless of the villains." The white swan said, "Never mind, we are still brothers and sisters."

"Let's go home together," led by their mother, they sang a happy song and returned to their home. Since then, the White Swan has never run away from home, and the family has lived a harmonious and happy life. 6. self-contradiction continues to write a 5-word composition

[self-contradiction continues to write a 5-word composition] The man who sold spears and shields didn't sell anything. When he got home, he said to his family, I feel that the road today is really far away! I walked home with heavy steps. What a shame! Sitting on the edge of the bed, he went on to say: Today's fall is really terrible! Is your foot broken? The wife asked quickly, "Contradiction" continued to write a 5-word composition. The seller of spears and shields said: It doesn't matter if my foot is broken. I am so ashamed today! What's going on? His wife came to the bottom of the matter. He told his wife what happened today in detail. After hearing this, his wife said calmly: Don't be sad, let's do something. After thinking for a while, the man who sells spears and shields said: I have it. Tomorrow, we will sell it in one place. You sell spears and I sell shields. The composition "Contradiction" in the fifth grade of primary school will continue to write 5 words. Everything comes from selling. The next day, they went to West Street with spears and shields. The wife sold them at the front door and the husband sold them at the back door. A man wanted to sell a spear and a shield, so he went to the front door. When his wife saw someone coming, she quickly said, My spear is cheap and affordable. Come and buy it ... The guest picked and bought a spear. He went on and came to the back door .. It must be very practical. That man bought a shield. In this way, they sold one, two or three ... The wife went to her husband in the afternoon, and when she saw that they were all empty-handed and had money in their pockets, she smiled happily. She walked home at a brisk pace. This fable tells us that we should be realistic in everything we do, or we will be like that man. Grade 5: Song Jingzhou. 7. Writing 5 words in spring

One touching thing is the beginning and end of the composition: time flies like water.

as the days go by, many things have faded. But there is one thing that has always been fresh in my memory, and I am moved when I think about it.

"Hua, Hua."

There was a light rain outside the classroom, and it rained harder and harder, but at this moment, "Ding Rinrin."

the * * of class is ringing. I thought to myself, "this is over, I don't have an umbrella!" " I remember when I went out this morning, my mother said to me with an umbrella, "It's cloudy outside, maybe it will rain. Take an umbrella and take precautions."

I took a look at the sky outside and turned to my mother and said, "No, I watched the weather forecast. The forecast didn't say it would rain today." Then I smiled brightly at my mother and went to school.

now that I think about it, I really regret it! I was in a hurry to see my classmates finish one after another. When I was thinking about what to do, I saw a small black spot at the school gate approaching the teaching building little by little, getting bigger and bigger.

after seeing it clearly, I froze! Unexpectedly, it was grandpa, and a stone in my heart finally fell to the ground, ah! I can finally go home! But look again, no! Grandpa's pants are more than half wet. I got nervous and thought, "Grandpa is so old. The road in front of the rainy teaching building is very slippery. Don't fall."

Seeing the figure of Grandpa getting closer, I rushed downstairs in three steps, rushed to Grandpa's side and hugged him. Grandpa was stunned, and after reacting, he said, "Hurry up, don't get caught in the rain.

Come on, Grandpa will take you home. " I nodded straight.

I was walking home with my grandfather, and my tears trickled down.

Being touched is an intangible thing, but you have to experience it with your own heart. I realized that deep love with my little heart and treasured it in my heart, making it the most beautiful scenery in my memory. 8. Continue to write a 5-word composition for the poor

Sang opened the curtain.